My blog sits patiently at its dock, waiting for take-off. I’ve only just put the thing together, and the welder is still warm in my hands. It’s a tiny ship, but I think it will fly well.
I put away the tools, and pull out the paints. It’s time to name my little vessel. I pause, brush in hand, and finally decide on To be a Shennachie.
Shennachie: what the Scots of old would call the storytellers. Shennachie: a keeper of history and legends. Shennachie: what I hope to be.
Now to take this thing for a test drive.
But I pause in the doorway and look up into the night sky. It’s so big out there. What if get myself lost?
it’s a possibility. But on the other hand, I’m ready for a little adventure. If I want to share stories, I may as well make some of my own along the way.